I just got back from CVS Pharmacy. Mara arranged an appointment and we went to Charlotte to a dentist's office. They took some x-rays. Besides the broken tooth I have an infection. The dentist said that's where the pain is coming from. So they gave me a prescription for some anti-biotics and some Vicodin for pain. The plan is to remove the tooth on Monday.
I talked to U.S. Xpress on the way out to CVS. The weekend guy on my board didn't seem like he could give a crap either way. I told him what was going on. He said to call them Monday to give them an update. Shortly after I came back someone from USX called on Mara's phone, but I didn't get to it in time. I'm sure this is the official threatening phone call. Look how long you've been home, etc.
They'll probably try to intimidate me into coming on out, but that's not going to happen. I could not sleep at all last night because of the pain. I'm not going to put myself through that for U.S. Xpress. Besides, how in the hell would I drive if I couldn't get any sleep because I was in such pain? No. U.S. Xpress will understand or I'll just clean out the truck. I realized that I've been home for a while, but it wasn't my fault it took so long to repair the truck. And it certainly isn't my fault that my tooth chose now to go ape-shit.
If this is the end of my relationship with U.S. Xpress, then so be it. I'm not in the mood to be fucked with right now.
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